If I'm Dead

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If I'm dead

Why do I feel the crushing anxiety

as heavy as lead

when I am supposed to be dead?

Why is my face wet

as I look down at all who are below my head

if my breathing is nonexistent?

if I'm dead

then why

do I feel so bad?

Have my demons lied to me?

Of course, they have

They are demons

with ravenous evils surrounding and inflicting them

I'm dead

I died

You're sad

And you have cried a million times

I'm dead

and I'm sorry

please bring me back

so I can make you laugh again

so I can reverse the trauma inflicted onto your poor soul

take me back to the tranquility of your dearest smile

If I am dead

drown me in their sadness

burn me at the stake

commit lawful arson

but I know

that there is no justice

not for them

not for me

not for anyone in between

so, please

let me be dead

internally

so I can still live

to see your smile

to see your laugh

to see your eyes overflow with happiness

and let me

death, please

slowly and gradually

stop breathing.


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⏰ Last updated: Jan 06, 2021 ⏰

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